Master of Great Calamity

Having regained his freedom, Fang Yuan, escorted by three old deacons, rushed straight to the outside of the dungeon, recalling what happened during the day, and even he found it hard to explain. First, he was about to worship under the sect master of Qingyang Sect, and he was about to go to Yunfu Palace to build a foundation. When he thought he was going to die, he was secretly protected by Xianmen and rushed to Zhongzhou. All these changes made him feel complicated, which is hard to describe...

But no matter what, even though I am now a fugitive, there is still a tinge of warmth in my heart!

After breaking out of the underground dungeon, the sky was full of stars, and he also had the feeling of seeing the sun again.

The three seniors...

He took a deep breath, then turned his head to look at the three old deacons.

In fact, when he saw these three people, he also basically knew the identities of these three people. They all belonged to the category of protectors of the fairy gate, with profound cultivation, but they were hidden in the fairy gate.

Fang Yuan was deeply surprised that the suzerain would send these old deacons to help him.

Usually, only the descendants of the suzerain are eligible to be guarded by the guardians.

I am pretty good, I actually got three at once...

You don't need to call us seniors, you can treat us as slaves, since we were rescued by the suzerain, we have forgotten our names!

Among the three old deacons, one of them spoke in a hoarse voice, then flicked his sleeves, held up a silver shuttle, and said in a low voice: After all, you have not yet completed the foundation establishment, and your mana is not pure. Even if you have the magic weapon of flying, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of another foundation-establishment cultivator. That's why the suzerain sent the three of us out to allow you to leave the country of Yue in the shortest possible time...

Another old deacon said: On this journey, you don't have to worry about us, just protect yourself!

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, but he didn't know what to say.

who is it?

But at this moment, before Fang Yuan could answer anything, the three old deacons suddenly reacted at the same time and looked in one direction together. Then Fang Yuan saw that a tall and fierce figure appeared in that direction, with a big knife on his shoulder, walking over ghostly. Hearing the three old deacons shouting, the man was obviously startled.

call……

When that figure was discovered, it turned out to be very fierce. Without saying a word, it slashed at him with a knife.

That saber was extremely tyrannical and violent, even Fang Yuan did not dare to underestimate it...

killed!

One of the three old deacons shouted in a low voice.

The other deacon immediately stretched out his hand, his skinny palm, like sharp claws, directly went up to the big knife.

There was only a pop sound, and he had already grabbed onto the big knife.

But what was unexpected was that the force on the knife was so strong that even the old deacon was shocked to take a step back, but the old deacon was a foundation-builder after all, and after a short retreat, his mana surged, and he directly stuck to the man. His skinny claws were like weapons, and he tore directly towards the throat of the tall figure, but he mercilessly attacked the killer.

Wait...

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was also taken aback immediately, and shouted hastily.

Um?

Hearing the words, the old deacon retracted his sharp claws, and suddenly retreated to the spot, looking at Fang Yuan with some surprise.

This person seems to be...

Fang Yuan smiled wryly, and looked towards the tall figure.

Huh? Is it Junior Brother Fang?

And that tall figure seemed unaware that he walked through the gate of hell just now, and cried out in surprise.

It was none other than Guan Ao...

What are you doing here in the middle of the night?

Fang Yuan suddenly smiled wryly, apologized to the three deacons, and asked Guan Ao with a wry smile.

I'm here to save you...

Guan Ao said naturally, put away the big knife in his hand, and said with a silly smile: Why did you run out by yourself?

Come and save me?

Fang Yuan was startled, and looked at Guan Ao in disbelief.

Guan Ao nodded, and said seriously: I heard that you are going to die tomorrow, I can't ignore it, so I'm here to save you!

Fang Yuan took a look at him, and saw that he was wearing the iron armor he gave him, and he was carrying the big knife. It was exactly the same body as when he was killing monsters in the Demon's Breath Lake. He had a big face and a dignified expression. After a flash of thought, he realized that this fool... He really came to save himself. Is he planning to go directly to the black prison to rob himself?

Not to mention him, even the expressionless eyes of the three old deacons became a little strange.

Looking at Guan Ao's eyes is like looking at a fool.

Is that why you came here to rob prison?

Fang Yuan also had a helpless expression on his face, and said, Then why were you hanging around here just now?

Guan Ao said: I haven't found a way to get in yet...

Fang Yuan: ...

The three old deacons: Cough...

Thanks to this fool who figured it out, he just carried a knife to rob the prison so carelessly. If Elder Qin hadn't released Fang Yuan in advance, and he was really killed in, he probably didn't need to make a secret call, and he would have been trapped by this large formation...

However, although this approach was stupid, it made Fang Yuan feel warm in his heart, and said with a smile: Thank you, Senior Brother Guan, but I'm out of trouble now, you should go back quickly, don't do this again in the future... I will repay you for this matter in the future!

Guan Ao said: I have no plan to go back, I have to protect you and escape!

Fang Yuan could see that Guan Ao really wanted to save himself, but he couldn't help feeling helpless in his heart. He sighed and said, Senior Brother Guan, I accept your wish, but you accompany me to leave, so what will your sister do?

Guan Ao laughed when he heard this: I've thought of it a long time ago!

Before Fang Yuan could react, Guan Ao gently waved to the grass in the distance: Little sister, come quickly!

Then I saw the grass slowly parting, and a thin figure came out, but it was a delicate little girl, wearing a bright red padded jacket, tightly wrapped, her hands and small face were terribly white, as if she had never seen a little sunshine, holding a huge vase in her arms, covering most of her small face, her eyes looked at Fang Yuan and the old deacons with a little indifference!

This time Fang Yuan was really stunned: You came to rob the prison and brought your sister with you?

Guan Ao said: I just thought, I can't go back after being robbed, I have to wander the world, I can't leave my sister behind!

...Let's go out first!

Fang Yuan was really speechless, feeling like he didn't know how to answer the conversation...

But for a while, there was no time to say, so he could only take Guan Ao and his sister out of here first.

This is the back mountain of the Qingyang Sect, and if someone finds out, they will be punished severely.

Guan Ao trespassed in the back mountain, and still had the idea of ​​robbing the prison, so there must be a confinement. He even said that the opportunity he had just obtained not long ago to re-join the fairy gate may be directly cancelled. But Guan Xiaomei's situation is even more special. She is not a disciple of Qingyang Sect. If she came to this kind of place, it would be a big trouble. If someone finds out, she may be killed...

So Fang Yuan decided to take them out first, so as not to be caught by others.

While saying this, Fang Yuan took a careful look at the three deacons, but found that none of them responded!

It seems that these three people really don't care about other things except taking Fang Yuan out of Yue country.

okay!

Guan Ao nodded hastily, held the big knife in one hand, hugged his sister in the other, and ran away.

Fang Yuan couldn't help shouting: Come back!

Guan Ao turned his head and said impatiently: Junior Brother Fang Yuan, this is the time to run for your life, what are you talking about?

...

Fang Yuan said: You ran in the wrong direction!

...

...

Hehe, Junior Brother Duan, you seem a little restless...

And at this time, above Qingyang Zongke Peak, among a palace, in a luxuriously furnished room, Gan Longjian from Yinshan Mountain was playing chess with Duan Feiyuan, the disciple of Shenxiao Peak. Duan Feiyuan seemed to be weak in chess.

Uh...no...

Duan Feiyuan was sweating, raised his head, shook his head quickly, and arranged the chessboard in a hurry.

Your mind is messed up, take a break!

But Gan Longjian laughed, messed up the chess pieces, looked at Duan Feiyuan and said, I'm also thinking about a question, you said tomorrow, will the elders and suzerain of your Qingyang Sect be so relieved to hand over that Qingyang Sect disciple to me?

Duan Feiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and said in a daze, Isn't the person already imprisoned in a black prison?

Gan Longjian smiled and said: If you are imprisoned in a black prison, you can let him go privately...

Duan Feiyuan didn't seem to have thought of this, after being slightly startled, he shook his head hastily: No, he's not worth doing that to Xianmen!

Hehe, even if you do it, there is actually no defense!

Gan Longjian smiled softly, and said: My suanni beast is a wild alien species. Every time I stare at a person, I remember that person's aura. Even if the opponent escapes to the ends of the earth, it can be found by it. This time, I can find Qingyangzong. It is thanks to it. So, you should stop thinking about it, let's play a game of chess, anyway, the result will not change!

After hearing this, Duan Feiyuan immediately raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

But Gan Longjian just picked up the teacup, took a sip, his face was calm and calm.

Roar……

In the night, from an unknown distance, suddenly there was a violent roar, it was the purple-haired Suanni beast of Qian Longjian.

The sound was like thunder, rolling and swaying, faintly going away.

It seems to be conveying something to the outside of the mountain...

I'm going to drink and put a few of them down!